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I don't love flying. Airports feel like temples to discomfort--long lines, invasive security, strangers packed together with too many elbows and far too little grace. But if you must suffer through a metal tube in the sky, the trick is to dress comfortably, breathe deeply, and carry a proper offerin...

Party Weed

Rach and Rob invited us for a swim and BBQ. We'd been casual friends for about a year and began flirting and teasing with no more intimate contact than cheek kisses. Sue and I felt they were open for more, yet felt they held back, so we held back too. It might be nice to have some casual...

What Might Have Been
Does John really understand?
This story was written after several role plays with Prodiver, where we explored various less frequently visited aspects of cuckolding and submission. I thank him for his help in formulating this rather disappointing story...
The Ad
Wanted - loyal, l...

A Chance Encounter While Shopping 3 SIDE BAR
This was supposed to be the final installment of this saga. But as I got into the depth of the story, it began to take on a life of its own. All I can say is I hope everyone enjoys this. It has also opened my mind up to some other things I may try to writ...

In 1985 I was 33 and still working as a rather long-in-the-tooth beach lifeguard. I never had much ambition and most lifeguards my age had either moved on to real jobs or were in supervisory positions. I still enjoyed the red trunks, white towers, blue ocean, and looking at all the brown 'Beach Bett...

All you read here is true. Only the names are different to protect our identities.
This was to be a different weekend spent with Sharon compared to our normal time spent alone together. As is our norm, we had planned in detail the 4 days we were to be together, but this weekend included visiting my ...

Note: This is a work of pure fiction and none of the names link to anyone I know personally.
As the sun rose, the bright light hit my face while I was resting peacefully. Getting up in bed, I felt a slight discomfort in my groin area which I lifted my blanket to look at my already, flat caged cock, ...

Maria stood in the kitchen over the warm stove slowly stirring the pasta sauce over a low heat. Marco came into the kitchen from his day at the office following the aromas of garlic, tomato sauce and spices. The kitchen dinette table was set, and the Chianti was poured... breathing and waiting.
"I'm...

Episode 2: Basheer Ahmad -- Tryst with Lust Abroad
Part : 1
Soon after Murtaza left Delhi, I started my third year in college. Not finding relief for my newly awakened senses, I was out of sorts all the time. Even my mother noticed and asked me if I was ill. Unable to confess, knowing what I was mis...

She knew her company always had these HR Conferences out of town. This made things so much easier for the departments to get real business conducted because no other interruptions would interfere with an off campus get together that wasn't inter-departmental. This was why she knew it would be the pe...

"What's a Pego?"
Tonight, I am feeling especially horny. Not for any special reason. Maybe it's a chance alignment of the Moon and the stars, or just the summer air spilling in through the open windows coupled with the scent of wild flowers and freshly mown grass that's lingering on a cool breeze. M...

Prologue
The blond sat on the edge of her bed, a shapely leg crossed over the other, her petite frame wrapped in a white, terry cloth towel. Having just had a shower, her damp locks were strewn about her pretty head. Checking her phone she hoped to see a message, and was slightly dismayed when it wa...

To Feel Wanted Part 2

Chris was trying not to throw up. He had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar, or more accurately, with his cock in his best friend's mom. They had been at the end of what was going to be the first of a few orgasms in their planned marathon sexy time when they heard Nat...

WARNING: This chapter contains a mention of thoughts of suicide
Author's Note: I've begun the process of writing the next part of the story later in the semester. It's slow going but it's happening. Like i said there will probably be some delay after chapter 8 but I hope you'll bear with me.
I love ...

Chapter 56
I woke up alone on Thursday, thinking about India's lips, which caused my cock to continuously throb as I got ready for her to come over. After taking a shower and dousing myself in cologne, I sat in the recliner and did nothing for over an hour until I heard the front door unlock and Ind...

On the way home that night, Charlie said to Krista, "God, that was fun!"
"I loved it!" she enthused.
"I wonder if it would have even happened if Donna had been there with us?"
"Hmm... now that's an interesting thought!" Krista hesitated and then said, "Would you have liked that?"
Charlie smiled, "Pr...

Recently I've really been in the mood to go down on someone, but the opportunity hasn't yet presented itself. So I'm indulging the urge through writing instead.
This is, mostly, a true story.
"You're cute," a low voice said, right in his ear, warm breath tickling the side of his face. He turned in h...

Author's Note: This story was inspired by a writing prompt from the Author's Hangout. Thank you, Nightscream89. Hope you enjoy it. The couple is working on spicing up their sex life, so the stories will get spicier as the series continues.



Prologue



"Good afternoon, Gloria, Dan, welcome. Have a...

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 97/29: Two Outcomes One Winner
The class was boring, and I tried not to think about the task I set Tracy. I wondered if she would discover that Jake was wearing a cage. I would probably lessen the punishment I had in store for her if she did. But if not, I ...

I was never really interested in guys or sex. I had lots of guy friends, sure, but I never thought of them as sexual prospects. I tried masturbating a few times, but found it overall uninteresting. When I was younger, I tried dating here and there, and had a couple disappointing sexual experiences, ...

Disclaimer: All characters, names, places, scenarios are fictional. As this is a continuation of My brothers wife I strongly suggest you read part one first.
As usual those expecting perfect grammar and punctuation, I suggest you don't read any of my efforts.
A who is who of the characters for you,
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The night had been dream free and I slept like a fucking rock after having sex with Annie. I woke the following morning feeling invigorated and ready to tackle the day, even though it was the day we were headed back home. Back to reality. I wasn't particularly sad to leave yet I wasn't overjoyed to ...

Author's Note
In 1971 the State of Michigan passed a law that lowered the age for the purchase and consumption of alcohol from 21 to 18 on January 1st 1972. In retrospect that seems short-sighted, but at the time a common complaint was "I'm old enough to fight for my country, buy a car, get married,...

The Second Challenge



Again, they decided to open the message simultaneously.
Phone sex challenge: While separated (different rooms is good enough), talk dirty on the phone to each other while you each masturbate to orgasm.
"Well, we tried that once, when you had to go to Chicago on that business ...

The French Apartment - Chapter 6: The Line
Sixth day in Paris, overnight.
I tossed and turned for hours, unable to sleep. The covers gently raised and lowered beside me as Claudine sighed, peaceful and asleep.
Thoughts of my new life here kept flooding my head. I replayed the days over and over, get...

She'd been my boss a few years.
Gaby was kind, generous... and divorced. She'd only had one kid from her marriage, and there was a warmth to her that many found endearing.
She'd also struggled not to let it show how bad she wanted me. Her eyes were dark brown, she was 52, and had a taut physique wit...

Split Tree Resort Remodeled 04
[It's the Saturday of the resort's big Speed Dating event in the Community Hut, where Coo-Coo actually works, if that hasn't been mentioned yet and the lobby is all abuzz with men and women who have no business attending a Speed Dating event because most of them alread...

The Crack in the Frame
The air in the living room hung heavy with the sour tang of stale beer and unspoken rot, the kind that seeps into a marriage after too many silent nights. Ben slumped on the couch, the cushions sagging under him, a threadbare blanket twisted around his legs. It was his third m...

It took me a laborious minute to follow the half-hidden trail down the rock outcropping to the stream below.
Early this morning, Lisa texted me that she had a surprise hideaway she wanted me to experience. After a couple of months of dating, she knows me well. I drove the ten miles to the rendezvous...

When I was seventeen, I meet a girl that I feel in love with the instant, I laid eyes on her. We only went out for a few months before she started seeing someone else. Due to my shyness, my heavy involvement and sports and lack of a car. Kay meant the world to me and losing her broke my heart. But a...